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Chapter 3

by CO_toxicMelody

Is it true love? Or something beyond understanding.

Category: My Chemical Romance - Rating: NC-17 - Genres: Fantasy - Characters: Gerard Way - Published: 2012-06-23 - Updated: 2012-06-23 - 1455 words

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That night it was a little hard sleeping… sure you read those God-awful twilight books saying that that Eduardo Colon guy doesn’t sleep. It’s only one of the vampire stereotypes from the modern age. Vampires DO sleep… during the day mostly. We don’t always sleep in coffins. The vampires that were buried alive (or living dead alive) usually go back to sleep there because they don’t have anywhere else to go because everyone knows that they are DEAD! Back to my point; its not that I couldn’t sleep because I’m mostly nocturnal, yes that’s part of the problem, and that I can feel Franks eyes boring into the back of my head. It seems like he’s Eduardo Colon from the twilight shit.

I roll over and look at Frank. He’s staring at me with some sort of longing. I feel slightly uncomfortable so I sit up slowly, making sure the bed doesn’t creek and wake up the other people in the cabin. There are 2 vampires, me and some girl names LynZ, 1 werewolf named Ray Toro, and this guy that turns into some sort of mist that I don’t really know his name because I have never seen him before, you just know that he’s there, like some sort of dark spirit. I look around and realize everyone is dead asleep (ha-ha! Get it! Because most of the people in here ARE dead! Oh my God! I am hysterical). I slowly get up and lead Frank outside.

We walk into the dark forest and I turn to look at him. “Dude, what he hell is going on?” I ask him in a whispery shout.

“What do you mean?” He asks smirking. I’m not sure if I want to slap him or kiss him. I’m not even sure what my heart or mind wants. I have never had these sorts of feelings before. Maybe I have once but never this strong. I don’t want to get my hopes up. He might not even have any interest in dudes, let alone me. I’m too awkward and pale. No one could ever love me.

“I mean that you are acting a little weird. You have been watching me while I like… sleep. You have been very ominous and staring at me and it’s making me more awkward than I already am!” I gave up the whispering and I’m just flailing my arms around and shouting and I think my face is turning a pastel pink, the brightest it has ever been. I look up at Frank and he’s stepped a little closer to me and is laughing. Which is starting to freak me out even more.

“Does it bother you?” He asks holding my hands and smirking. I think I’ve past “pastel pink” and starting to go into a rosy color. Can I get anymore awkward? Hopefully the universe isn’t taking that as a challenge.=

“Well… no... But it’s like a little… odd… and I don’t know how to… respond?” Damn! The universe has to fuck up my life all the Goddamned time!

“Then why should I stop?” He drops my hands and warms them with his breath. When I see him do that I realize that my hands are on fire. I kind of like it because it distracts me from what seems to be stirring inside of me. I put my head down and curse my self. I choose not to see Franks smirk so I just keep my head down.
“Gee?” Frank asks in a cooing voice. I look up and our noses brush. A small flicker of heat passes and I can’t help but blush even more, which makes Frank laugh. It’s a dark sexy laugh that makes my knees go weak. I gulp and nod and Frank smirks. “Is something wrong?” He moves in a little closer and I swear I’m going to pass out. I have never been this close to someone so beautiful, so perfect, and so dark. He’s someone that seems to understand me in a way. He has the same looming darkness that all the undead seem to have, but he isn’t dead. His talent is a mystery which makes him so irresistible and…. mysterious.

“No, nothings wrong,” I manage to smirk back, the sexy smirk that I practice in the mirror right after I wake up. Frank blushes a little but remains cool. Oh I envy him, but want to just be around him. I’m just one swift head movement our lips could be pressed up against each other’s in an icy-hot blur. I shiver with a sense of pleasure and longing.

I move a little closer and our noses are literally pressed against each other’s. We make eye contact and we both starts to laugh. I laugh my slightly wheezy laugh that sounds like a chicken. Frank laughs his dark, sexy laugh. I just stand like that smiling and laughing.

“God why won’t you guys just kiss already and fucking get it over with,” I quickly turn around and see Mikey standing there leaning against a tree glaring at me. Oh shit! I usually hang out with Mikey during our time to our selves. God! He must be so pissed at me! I look at him with a shock, sad expression. What scares me even more is that he actually smiles at me. He takes a figures hand and pulls someone out from behind a tree. Its one of the sexier “talents” that go here. She is a tree nymph and what she usually wears is an wild assortment of tight fitting t- shirts with a leaf print on the front and cut off blue jean shorts with combat boots or heels. I look at them and realize that they are still holding hands and I give Mikey a special “I know what you’re up to” look. He turns bright red and drops her hand. Her face drops and she looks at the ground.

“What are you doing here with your… friend?” I raise my eyebrows at him and he turns even brighter. I look over at Frank smiling a quirky smile and he chuckles.

“My ‘friends’ name is Alicia and she usually hangs around here at night and when she saw you walking out of your cabin with Frank… I just HAD to know what you guys were doing,” he winks at me and I turn from a soft rose to a ripe tomato. Mikey notices my change in color and he nods in understanding smiling like and idiot. He takes Alicia’s hand and waves at me. “I’ll leave you alone to your gayness. Oh! By the way Frank, if you haven’t noticed this yes… Gerard is falling in love with you. So make a move before he runs. ” With that he runs. I think I past tomato and went into the purple/blue category.

Frank looks at me blushing and I can’t help just let out a little giggle. Blushing on me looks horrific, but on him… it’s so damn sexy.
“Are you really falling in love with me?” He asks blushing and smiling. It makes my knees turn to jelly and all I can do is nod.

“Please say tat you like me too, because if you didn’t I’ll go back to the cabin and you can go on with your life and we can pretend this never happened. Unless you don’t want to forget that this happened and you still want to go on with your life that’s okay too because I don’t mind what your answer is either way and I just want you to be happy and all and I want you to----“ Frank cuts me off by putting his lips to mine. The pure pleasure mixed in with in the heat makes it feel that my world is melting. Even though it was a short kiss it seemed to last eternity.

“I like you, and I don’t want you to go anywhere,” Frank is acting strange… he almost seems scared,” But you can’t be falling in love with me. It will bring you more harm than good.” He keeps looking around, like he’s making sure that we are alone. He leans in and whispers to me.
“I’m falling for you too, but we have to remain quiet,” he smiles and kisses the tips of my fingers. We walk back to the cabin, but he keeps looking back like expecting someone to be following us.
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